Shinigami: Unlimited Skill Points

Why do people disappear?

I came all the way, but I didn't expect to miss it perfectly.

Do you only meet different people every time?

For this setting, Ling Yun is really powerless to complain.

"Brother Ling Yun..."

"Forget it, anyway, you probably will never see that "apprentice", right?" Madarame Ikkaku continued to be eccentric, he thought that Ling Qu was fooling himself.

"I think what Yijiao said is right, continuing to wait here is just a waste of time."

Ayasegawa Yumichika looked at the sun, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said with a disgusted face, "What's more, the sun is so fierce now that the makeup I put on in the morning almost melted."

???

Ling Yun's face was filled with question marks.

Are you still wearing makeup?

She really became a shemale!

Ling Yun almost couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to beat them up again~.

A bald head, a ladyboy.

Simply underwhelming!

And at this time.

Da da da--

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

"This is?"

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound.

After seeing the situation over there clearly, Ling Yun's expression immediately changed again and again.

With the help of Ichimaru Gin, the bruised Matsumoto Rangiku barely kept his balance, walked all the way tremblingly, his complexion looked very pale.

"What happened?"

Ling Yun immediately frowned.

In his opinion, although Block 73 is chaotic, there are not many people who can threaten Ichimaru Gin.

So here comes the problem.

Why was Matsumoto Rangiku injured so badly under the protection of Ichimaru Gin?

"Silver, Rangiku."

What happened, how did Rangiku become like this?" Ling Yun greeted from afar.

"Mr. Ling Yun?"

Ichimaru Gin and Matsumoto Rangiku looked up at Ling Yun at the same time, both smiling in surprise.

Everything that happened the last time we met is still vivid in my mind.

The help and teaching of Ling Yun, the two little ghosts have always been engraved in their hearts.

Given the opportunity to meet again, the two are naturally ecstatic!

"Brother Ling Yun, so you really didn't lie!"

Madarame Ikkaku's voice sounded.

From the moment Ichimaru Gin showed up, his gaze stayed on him.

Ichimaru Gin, who has a foxy smile, looks like a mystery despite his young age.

Madarame Ikkaku has to admit that he can't see through the other party at all.

However.

His words were ignored.

At this time, Ling Yun's mind is completely on Matsumoto Rangiku.

"what happened?"

"How did Rangiku get hurt like this?"

Ling Yun came to the faces of the two and asked with concern.

"A few days ago, I left the house to pick some broken chrysanthemums, and then I was attacked by a group of people. I can't remember what happened after that." Matsumoto Rangiku's vague memory.

"Accidentally attacked?!"

Ling Yun's heart was shaken, and he vaguely guessed the truth of the matter.

"Couldn't it be such a coincidence? Aizen's group just appeared at this time?" Ling Yun murmured in an unbelievable low voice with only his own ability to hear the volume.

Rangiku's miserable appearance, and Ichimaru Gin's expression.

It clearly proved that his conjecture was correct!

"Mr. Ling Yun, let's go into the room and talk about it in detail.

Ichimaru Gin looked around cautiously.

Since that accident, his personality has undergone some changes.

Compared with a year ago, Ichimaru Gin's smile is less, and there is more vicissitudes in his eyes.

"I see!"

Ling Yun immediately understood the eyes.

Then, under the leadership of Ichimaru Gin, everyone came to the log cabin.

Soon after.

On the small wooden table in the center of the room, there are several cups of fragrant hot tea.

Ling Yun, Madarame Ikkaku, Ayasegawa Yumichika, Ichimaru Gin, Matsumoto Rangiku.

Several people sat around and sipped steaming tea together.

After a period of rest, Matsumoto Rangiku's complexion was obviously much better. Although part of her remnant soul was taken away, her life was not seriously affected.

The skin trauma I suffered a few days ago is also gradually protecting me from the rain.

"Rangiku, are you okay?" Ling Yun comforted.

"Mr. Ling Yun, thank you for your concern. My health has improved a lot." Matsumoto Rangiku held up the teacup with both hands, and took a sip of the hot tea while it was still hot.

...ask for flowers...

"About those people, do you have any clues?" Ling Yun asked tentatively.

"Can't remember, let's just treat it as an innocent disaster." Matsumoto Rangiku sighed.

Her character is more timid, not as cheerful as later.

One thing more is worse than one thing less. It is with this idea that Matsumoto Rangiku intends to suffer in silence.

"I see..."

Ling Yun was about to respond when Ichimaru Gin who was beside him suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Ling Yun, why did you come here suddenly?"

Ichimaru Gin suddenly changed the subject.

"No, it's a regular holiday in the team recently, so I have time to hang around for a while, and I plan to catch up with you by the way." Ling Yun answered truthfully.

......0

"Did you come to see us on purpose?"

Ichimaru Gin's eyes immediately became brighter.

He then asked, "Mr. Ling Yun, when do you plan to leave?"

Ichimaru Gin took the rare initiative to care.

"Silver, what's the matter with you today? You look worried?" Matsumoto Rangiku saw some clues, and quickly asked the other party curiously.

"Ah, it's nothing, I just care about it." Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes and chuckled.

"It shouldn't be that fast, at least it can stay for a few days." Ling Yun calculated the date and said.

"Great!"

"It's rare to be able to reminisce about the old days, and there are other guests coming, so I will cook by myself tonight, let's all have a good meal!" Matsumoto Rangiku showed a crescent smile.

"Good!"

Sweeping away the previous haze, the atmosphere instantly became gentle.

night.

After a delicious dinner, everyone came to the courtyard of the cabin.

"Silver, this bald head wants to have a contest with you."

Ling Yun pointed to Madarame Ikkaku, that bald head reflecting the moonlight, and deliberately encouraged.

"Well, sour?"

Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes and looked at each other with a smile.

Although he is preoccupied, his perception is still different from ordinary people in terms of combat.

Just by looking at it, Ichimaru Gin judged that Madarame Ikkaku is a ruthless character.

For such a strong person, Ichimaru Gin is naturally very interested!.